You bumped into a table, knocking over the glasses that were carefully placed on it.

"Damn it!" You cursed.

You were infamous for your lack of gracefulness as well as your skill on the 3DMG. You tried so hard not to break things, but every time you were near something fragile you seemed to mess up. You sighed and began to pick up the broken glass.

"What happened in here [Last Name]?" A strong voice said.

You turned around to face Commander Irvin. A blush dusted your cheeks when you stared into his icy eyes.

"U-Uh, I-I accidently knocked over these glasses sir." You said pointing towards the floor.

He let out an annoyed sigh and knelt down to pick up the glass. You watched him surprised.

"W-What are you doing, sir?" You asked.

"Helping you. I don't want you to hurt yourself." Irvin grunted.

You blushed and continued to pick up the pieces.

"T-There's no need for that s-sir… I can handle it." You quietly said.

"[Name] take a seat until I finish." He ignored your protests.

"B-But.." you retorted.

"NOW."Irvin demanded.

"Y-Yes sir."

You pulled out chair and sat down. Once Irvin finished cleaning up, he sat across the table from you.

"Honestly [Name]… What am I going to do with you?" He huffed.

"W-What do you mean s-sir?" You asked nervously.

"How am I going to keep from breaking things..?"

"I-I don't know s-sir.." You muttered.

"Call me Irvin, [Name]." He smiled.

"O-Ok."

Irvin opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by another voice.

"COMMANDER! We need your help!" The voice called.

Irvin sighed and got up.

"We should finish this conversation sometime soon, [Name]." He smiled before walking out.

'I'd love to, Irvin.